There are times....
Dec. 26th, 2010 04:50 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ysobelleThere are times I wish I could open my wrists and bleed out this story--
bypass words altogether and cut, cut to the chase
Paint myself into your eyes and into your mouth
Across your tongue, into your ears
So you can't run away
You can't turn away
You can't push away
You don't want to see.
I don't want to care.
bypass words altogether and cut, cut to the chase
Paint myself into your eyes and into your mouth
Across your tongue, into your ears
So you can't run away
You can't turn away
You can't push away
You don't want to see.
I don't want to care.